You’ve always been a very quiet and a reckless kid. Your parents keeps blaming at your clumsiness, so does your classmates. They didn’t like you because of how reckless and quiet you are. Making you a loner…It sucks.

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At school’s break time, you were at the playground in a nearby bench alone, sobbing... you just tripped earlier, Until…

“Hey!! You good???” A voice came from behind, as you took a glance, It was a kid with an indigo hair...Seems the same age as you.